1, a flower and a world, a tree and a bodhi. Flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls.

2. Love is dying, bloom is overflowing, and I am lonely. I hide my heart in a flower, and the fragrance of love is rich.

3. Miss love, friendship and meeting. Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers do not see leaves, leaves do not see flowers, life is wrong. However, it is not necessarily sad.

4. I miss you through a flower, not for the fragrance of flowers, but for knowing my feelings, whispering soft thoughts in my ear, filling my heart with love, my left hand is gentle, my right hand is romantic and the years are warm.

5, low eyebrows, shallow concern, in the dream of Fanghua, there are beautiful butterflies, blooming long fragrance, faint warmth of memory, flapping colorful wings under the streamer of spring.

6, the spring water is long, the dike willow becomes a star, the pure beauty and plain heart set off a strange green time.

7. I like a girl who chases the wind in white. She has gone through the years of innocence, with a little snowflake in her brow, a little glance and a indifferent smile. She tactfully and tenderly embraces cool thin in the four seasons.

8. Clusters of bright flowers gather under the leaves, like countless butterflies, spreading their wings slightly and staying motionless in the air.

9. Autumn wind comes, dew becomes frost, leaves fall off and flowers shrink. Only chrysanthemums stand in the wind, and Ao Shuang is in full bloom, colorful and changeable.

10, the red flowers of Chinese rose are in full bloom on the branches, and the color is so thick and pure, without any noise, just like a burning flame.